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"so tell me about yourself."

"well, i was born in korea, august 16 1995. i moved to california when i was abour 9 or 10. i'm not really fluent in korean but i am in english." he nodded. "minjae-ssi, i'm hoping we can have you as one of our staff members. maybe a manager?"

he slid the contract across the table. "what do you say?" i grabbed the pen and signed my name. "out of curiosity, what group will i mange?"

he gave me a set of keys and a book. "ever heard of, got7?" i shook my head. "you'll meet them tomorrow. the key with the number one is their dorm key and key number two is the key to the practice room. the book has all their scheduled but don't worry. you'll have another manager and also their stylist with you." i bit the inside of my mouth. it seemed hard.

"you'll be fine. i know it's a little overwhelming but if you need anything, i'm here." i nodded


calling hyerii

minmin – hyeri?

hyerii – MINJAE!
hyerii – how was your interview?
hyerii – DID YOU GET IN?

minmin – i'll tell you everything soon
minmin – where are you?

hyerii – the cafe on the same road

minmin – i'll be there soon

call ended

i walked as slow as i could. my heart was nervous. after years, i would finally see her again. i got inside the cafe, and right in front of me was a girl sitting down, looking at her phone. i walked closer. "i'm not ready to or- oh my gosh."

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